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1. In the early summer morning, Tung Chung Village was shrouded in a mist. The sun didn't come out, and the warm wind blowing from the Pearl River was wet and cool. Kapok is in bloom, peach blossom is in bloom, snow bean curd and cauliflower of various colors are in bloom. The flat fields outside Tung Chung Village, the soft rice seedlings that are about to drip, and the green banana leaves swaying in the wind are doing business. I first came into contact with the sea when I went to Victoria City. It was cloudy that morning, the sky was white and it was raining. Probably due to the weather, the sea is dark green, and white waves flock to the dock in rows. 3, the weather is gloomy, the sky is thick, low, gray-yellow turbid clouds. The northeast wind roared and ran wildly in the wilderness. It seems to be holding a sword, which can pierce a tight leather coat, not to mention the exposed face, and it is scratched again and again, and the pain is unbearable. 4. Fog in Winter This town has fog in winter morning, and the whole city is shrouded in this fog. Thick fog permeates between heaven and earth, as if a thick and wide curtain had fallen from the sky. The faint white smoke in the river blends with the fog all over the sky. This small town composed of people, bridges and fog has a unique scenery in winter. This is a beautiful ethereal landscape painting. The continuous autumn rain never stops. Autumn rain is a lovely key, it is cool and gentle, gently, gently, when you are not paying attention, it opens the door of autumn. Autumn rain ripens fiery sorghum, ripens lantern-like pears, ripens golden rice fields, fragrant osmanthus, golden autumn chrysanthemums, fiery roses and holy lilies. Rainbow after rain, the fragrance of fruit after rain ... I was intoxicated by this autumn rain. 7, Jiuqu Jinwu night tour, Gong Yu leaked away. Frost sweeps the floor in the shade, and the snow on the pillow rings. People far away can't dream, so they stay at home and cherish the happiness at night. -Author: Bao Rong "Cold Night" 8, the weather in summer is really unpredictable. Just now, it was white clouds, and in an instant, lightning and thunder broke out, and the storm began. 9. The inevitable heat in summer is really a headache, whether you are walking on the road under the scorching sun or have entered the shadow of trees and houses; Whether in the morning or at night, the heat of that summer is always with you, haunting you, which is really annoying. 10, when the drizzle falls again and the cold wind blows, it is discovered that the romantic autumn has quietly gone. Everything may have been forgotten at this moment, but I can't forget to tell you that it's cold, take care of your health! 1 1, Jiangnan is beautiful in spring, with soft wind, fresh air and warm sunshine; The wheat seedlings in the field are like the sea, the scattered villages are unsinkable ships, and the rivers crisscross. 12. In midsummer, it is so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly near the shade, as if they were afraid that the sun would burn their wings. 13, when summer comes, Grandfather Sun is even more angry. He got up early and sprinkled the scorching sun on the earth. The leaves on the tree are wilting, and grandpa tree is too hot to stand. Cyclists on the road are wearing sun hats and long-sleeved clothes, struggling to ride. The red light across the street turned on, and the cyclist had to hide in the shade for the summer. 14, sometimes there are dark clouds on the horizon, and the clouds are thick. When the sun comes out, people can't see them. However, the sun's radiation in the dark clouds passed through the encirclement of the dark clouds and set them with glowing Phnom Penh. Later, the sun slowly rushed out of the tight encirclement and appeared in the sky, even dyeing the dark clouds purple or red. At this time, not only the sun, clouds and sea water shine, but also I become bright. 15, I like rainy days, which can cool the hot air in summer and calm my mood when it rains. The rain keeps falling outside the window, like a necklace with a broken thread, and crystal beads slip from the spider silk. The rainy scenery outside the window is so monotonous, but people can't help standing in the room in a daze. Sometimes I put my hand out of the window and the rain splashes on my palm. When I looked at my hands again, I was covered with a layer of water droplets. 16, it's dark. Dark clouds seem to be coming down. It's so dark. There are also deafening thunder and dazzling lightning from time to time, giving people a sense of terror. 17, this summer, the weather is particularly hot. Although Xiling Township is a mountainous township, it is unbearable to be sultry during the day. You're naked and wearing only shorts, and you're still sweating. It was not until sunset in the evening that the wind blew from the northern dry mountain. The wind was cold and smelled of wormwood and turpentine. 18, the dark clouds in the sky are dancing, and I can't bear to let them go. The people on the ground are greeted by a dark sky, gloomy and depressed, and there is always a sense of loss, and the mood also sinks. Cloudy days are a good time for people to think quietly. Cloudy days always portend rain; Soon, the rain fell from the sky, breaking this dreariness. 19, the weather in the north is very cold, dripping into ice, and the wind is biting. 20. Snow is falling all over the sky, and Wan Li is frozen. The cold wind roared north and south, and a crow curled up and shivered on the branch. 2 1. Early this morning, I was awakened by a hot wind. I opened the window and looked: what a big sun! It shines brightly on the earth. Pedestrians on the road wear thin clothes and keep shaking fans in their hands. Some people even dare not go out and blow air conditioners at home. The neighbor's puppy is panting with its long tongue under the big tree. It learned, and kept barking on the branches, as if to say, "It's hot, it's hot." The leaves of the big tree seem to have been burned by the sun, and the heads of the small trees are drooping listlessly. Even the rice fields were cracked by the sun, and even the stone road in front of my house was burnt. If I pour some water on it, it will immediately turn into steam and disappear. 22. The robust old willow droops its branches listlessly, and its green leaves curl, just like a criticized child, hanging his head in frustration. I don't know where the wind hides. It's hot everywhere. The cicada in the tree also screamed "I can't stand it, I can't stand it …" 23. The next day, the weather was gloomy and there was a light rain in the air. This gloomy atmosphere worries my heart for no reason. 24. It is raining outside the window. I live in the corner of the classroom and let lonely bacteria breed and spread in my wet heart. The chemistry teacher in front of seven meters is salivating and smiling. His words went through my ears like a strange fuse and could explode at any time. In the north, the cold winter has arrived. In the morning, the cold north wind blows on people's faces like a knife. Frogs no longer sing karaoke, and trees are like bare brooms covered with ice. 26. The snowflake roared and hit the face like a needle, which was biting cold. 27. It's raining and rustling outside the window. Hey, another rainy day. The whole mountain village was shrouded in drizzle, like a shy little girl hiding in her mother's arms. 28. Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and several lightning flashes. Then, I heard the first thunder this year and it began to rain. It's drizzling, and from a distance, trees and houses seem to be shrouded in light smoke. The rain drummed on the awning, slammed on the glass window and fell down. 29. Dancing gently in the air, coolness makes natural things and people awake, leaves are beautiful, and hearts are more beautiful. From the beginning, light green gave its glory to nature and calmed people's hearts; Finally, I dived into the spring mud and moistened the earth. "Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." The firmness of the leaf makes me learn to keep flying for my dream. Let's turn it into a leaf, give the world the warmest happiness, and make your heart sweet and happy to the end, unchanged for life. The sky in March and February was so cold that even the air seemed to freeze, and even the birds hid early. My father took me to buy shoes on a motorcycle, which was like a black BMW, speeding on the road before the ice and snow melted. The cold wind, like a sword, meticulously drilled into my sleeve and cut me black and blue. 3 1, when the cloud Leng Jiang is empty, the bamboo shadow and the moon shadow are uneven. A chicken wakes up early in the morning, and it is late in the cold city. -Author: Yin "Cold Night" 32, winter has come, my love will not disappear with the migration of migratory birds to the south! In the cold winter, I send sincere wishes with my fiery heart: friends, it's cold, don't forget to add clothes! 33. Why do you hate wheatgrass when she is gone? Xia Muyang is cute. 34. In summer, in Gua Tian, I saw the clear sky in Wan Li. There are a few faint white clouds floating. At noon, people can't stand the heat, sweating and panting, so they have to go to the shade to enjoy the cool. Under the scorching sun, the flowers and trees in the garden are listless. Only cicadas are still calling in the branches, as if shouting "hot, hot!" " "In July of summer, the blue sky, the sun is suspended like a ball of fire, and the clouds seem to have been melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace. The weather in summer is very hot. The sun pours heat to the earth heartily; The wind is too lazy to blow; If it rains lightly, the children will run in the light rain and take a cold bath. 36. The clods on the ground were scorched by the sun, and several dark brown crickets jumped around like springs. 37. Today, the sun is like fire, and cicadas are singing. In July, the sun hung in the blue sky like a fireball, and the clouds seemed to be melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace. 39. In the morning, the blue sky is like washing, and there are no clouds in Wan Li. The red sun rises in the east, the air is fresh and the scenery is beautiful. 40. The summer sun is like a big stove, scorching the earth. Even the air is hot, and people sweat when they move. 4 1, the breeze blows gently, the warm sunshine covers the earth, and the grass spits out buds under the sunshine. 42. In summer, when everything became mature and a little mature, it swept the whole city in an instant. Xia Feng, which blows occasionally, sweeps through every corner of the city, and it also contains a heat wave that attacks people. People who hurried through the scorching sun can't forget to complain a few words, "It's too hot, it's killing me. "The memory of long summer begins here. 43. In winter, the whole world becomes a big refrigerator. The mountains are shivering with cold, the rivers are stiff with cold, and the air seems to be frozen. 44. In the scorching sun, on both sides of the road, ripe ears of grain were so hot that they bent down and lowered their heads. Grasshoppers are as numerous as grass leaves, making a weak and noisy sound in wheat fields and rye fields and among the reeds on the shore. 45. There is a golden sun embedded in the blue sky, and there is a white cloud floating in the clear sky, like a solitary sail on the blue sea. 46. The weather is unbearably hot, and the cactus's shadow is Fahrenheit 125 degrees. 47. Care does not begin today, nor does blessing end today. Send my most sincere greetings, the most intimate care and the deepest blessing, and gently tell you: Take care when it's cold. 48. The tireless cry of cicadas brings people a kind of summer irritability. Without a breath of wind, the earth is like a steamer. 49, leaning on the high threshold, cold and dust-free, the past is idle. After first frost, you should see emerald green, and the cold sound in the middle of the month tends to smell. The crying ape wants to bring the rain from Cangshan Mountain to He Ying and Zifuyun. -Author: Han Guan "Song" 50, always accompanied by this roaring typhoon, is Lei Gonggong and Dianpo couple. Had a big fight. The heavy rain took the couple as if to engulf the whole world. However, it is a paper tiger and looks fierce. In fact, it can't jump for days. 5 1, the sun is irritating, and I can't wait to enjoy the cool under the tree. Sometimes there are dark clouds on the horizon, and the clouds are very thick. When the sun comes out, people can't see them. However, the sun's radiation in the dark clouds passed through the encirclement of the dark clouds and set them with glowing Phnom Penh. Later, the sun slowly rushed out of the tight encirclement and appeared in the sky, even dyeing the dark clouds purple or red. At this time, not only the sun, clouds and sea water shine, but also I become bright. 53. Pick a cloud and write it happily: sweet and wonderful; Find a fallen leaf and write it down sincerely: happy and comfortable; Pick a star and write it down with thoughts: good luck; Sweep away the chill and write down with your heart: Take care of yourself when it's cold. I couldn't stop singing last night. It's already midnight. Stand up and walk around the steps alone. When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain. -Author: Yue Fei "The Hill" 55. There are crowds everywhere, including the love and satisfaction of the elderly, the joy of lovers and the innocent smile of children. 56. Unconsciously, I was wrapped in your tenderness and got used to your life. Even if I can't meet you, I will always feel your breath. I don't know if I can pursue forever, but I know I miss you. 57. There is sunshine on sunny days, and sunshine is always full of warmth. I believe that with the love and encouragement of so many friends, sunny days will always be sunny. 58. Even the spring rain and spring thunder keep coming to greet us. Spring is a good season for sowing. The farmer's uncle is taking advantage of this good season to start sowing, and there will be a good harvest in autumn. 59. It snows in winter. Wow, it's raining. I put up an umbrella when I went out. Suddenly found that it was not rain, but a grain of snow. They fall one after another, just like thousands of spring silkworms eating mulberry leaves. Gradually, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, and snowflakes are flying, like flawless jade sown by a fairy, like white flowers sown by the Virgin of Flowers, emitting bursts of fragrance, up and down, and like window grilles carefully cut out by winter girls with dexterous hands, giving them to the world and walking on soft snow, as if walking on an endless prairie. 60, cold smoke in the kitchen was initially banned, and the door was more inclined to idle days. The east wind is not good, and flowers are blowing all over the court. Author: Xu Xuan "Cold Food Festival Work"